I Got A Million On It lyrics

[Intro: Game]

Ahh shit

G-G-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit

I thought all that beefin was over man

Squashed it man, been there done that

Somebody had to gon` on and fuck it up



[Game]

No more Bleek and Buddens I was hopin` for silence

Till the little sleeping beauty, went and woke the giant

This little bitch from The Luniz want beef he liein`

So I called E-40, and tried to seize the violence

I got niggaz on the island, for puttin` in stainless work

With vaseline on they palms, gettin` ready to +Bang Em Smurf+ (you little bitch)

I here him screamin` in Compton, sound like my bitch cummin`

You wasn`t never fuckin` with G-Unit, quit frontin`

For domination be Lisa Leslie, a big woman

With a nine on the back, I`m gonna catch that bitch runnin`

Shove a .40 in his throat, now nigga spit somethin`

And get lost boy, go visit your big cousin

I got fish to fry, throw a line in the pacific

With cocaine on the hook, for this +Luniz+ ass nigga

You a bitch, how you call your self the Ice Cream Man

When Master P took your name and your ice cream van

Made 500 million, that`s your homey though

Took your man hood, gave your shit to Lil`Romeo

This nigga, 5 foot 2, talkin` that big shit

You got +5 On It+? that money went to Chris Hicks

Tryin` to diss Too $hort for doin` his pimp shit

Nigga you been gitten fucked, swallowin` big dicks

Pac knew he was a pussy, that`s why he ran south

Signed to Rap-A-Lot, they never put his ass out

Hid behind Lil` J, all the sudden you thugged out

Ran back to the Bay, sleepin` on wannabe cuz couch

How you drop 5 albums, don`t own one house

Or get the boss to call me, Banks, and fuck out

It`s G-Unit bitch, let me show you what blood bout

When my blood pressure rise, I bring the bloods out

Put the barrell on his neck, blow his guts out (*gunshot)

Now that`s whats you call a +Yukmouth+



[Outro: Game]

Yeah, you little faggot ass bitch

Yeah nigga, on the motherfuckin` internet with that faggot ass footage nigga

You little bitch ass nigga, Domination, nigga

I`ll put braids in your hair motherfucker

See how you like when it`s motherfuckin` 50 Cal, nigga

Blow your motherfuckin` brains out nigga, i`ll braid your hair you little bitch

Back to you nigga, nigga with the dreads, you fuckin Jafakin

Motherfuckin` faggot ass nigga

Yeah I seen you in the club nigga, asked you did you had beef with G-Unit nigga

Nigga you ain`t say shit nigga

"That ain`t me man, that was C-Bo, man, this Regime, this Regime, man, Bay area, Bay area"

Man i`ll beat the shit out you, you fuckin little punk

And when I catch you nigga, you gonna need Dr.Dre to get my motherfuckin` G-6 out you ass

You bitch, you faggot ass nigga, and don`t try to turn the Bay `gainst me nigga

I got niggaz in your town that will fuck you up

Vallejo, Filmoe, San Fransico, Sac-town, Oakland

Compton`s most nigga

G-G-G-G .. G-G-G-G-Unit

Thought I was done huh? you little bitch

I ain`t finished with yo` ass yet nigga, when I see you I`ma beat the shit outta you nigga

To a motherfuckin` pulp, on camera nigga

Since you like playin` with little camcorders and shit you motherfuckin faggot

And I got a mill on that, what the fuck is 5 dollars nigga

G-G-G-G-G-Unit
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